Chapter 13 Glazed treasure lamp shines on the wall
Qi Miaofu reached the heart, and suddenly felt the true qi of the wood spirit in her body. She only heard a breath, but she also withdrew the cold qi in her palm. Li Miaohua was struggling to support it. Seeing this situation, he said urgently, "Sister Fairy, why do you still want to die?"
Qi Miao was silent, but with the green in her body, she squatted slightly and held one hand against a willow tree beside her, but one hand slowly leaned away like the foolish half of her white flame face.
"No sister!" Zhou Han stopped calling, but he couldn't stop it. He saw Qi Miao's hand reaching into the flame, and the white flame suddenly became more raging, reflecting that her slender hand was about to rush up. At this time, he suddenly saw a green light sticking out of Qi Miao's hand and facing the white flame, one green and two white lights entangled together, and suddenly the white light flourished. Suddenly, the green shines and shines with each other.
Zhou Hanzhi and the bright moon heart are both bright-eyed people. Suddenly, they found that the willow tree supported by Qimiao's hand, from leaves to branches, was slowly withering down. Then he looked at the hand holding the trunk of Qimiao, and felt that a trace of green gas was continuously transmitted into her body by the willow tree, following her arm, and the green gas She rushed out of her other hand and glued to the white flame.
Li Weihua was surprised to see that the white flame, which could not be destroyed by the true spirit of the three people, subsided little by little under the encroachment of green. The white flame gradually disappeared. There were only a few sparks left, but the green light became more and more eye-catching. Finally, the white flame was completely dissipated by the green light.
At this time, I only heard a crackling sound, and the willow tree held by Qimiao was completely rotten and instantly burst into powder.
Zhou Hanzhi was surprised and said, "Sister, how can you control the wood?"
"It's not from Mr. Jingliu..." Qi Miao said with a wry smile.
Thinking about the past, she looked helpless, but this expression was sincere and fell into Zhou Hanzhi's eyes. He couldn't help sighing, "What kind of experience did my sister have suffered in the quiet residence..."
Thinking like this, Zhou Hanzhi looked at Qi Miao's eyes, but he was even more pitiful.
Li Miaohua squatted down and looked at the stupid half of his face. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he was relieved. He turned around and asked Qi Miao, "Sister Fairy, you extracted the vitality of the willow tree to treat the stupid monk, right?"
Huh? I can't say it clearly either." At this time, Qi Miaoxindao was the same as when she was looking for a way out. She responded to the call of the wood spirit in her body and took advantage of the situation. Now that she thinks about it, her heart is quite confused.
"Alas, why save me like this!" But he heard the stupid monk lament, facing the previous willow tree, and his face was gloomy. At this moment, in front of him, the leafy willow tree had already turned into dust and turned into a small ball of dust and piled up on the ground.
He knelt down in front of this pile of dust, looked up at the starry sky, and muttered in a low voice: "There is no Amidabha night, Dota Gado night, Dodi night, Amilidupopi, Amili Do..."
It should be noted that although the flowers and trees do not enter the six paths of reincarnation and have no karma, they are stupid and have a sense of equality and compassion for all things in heaven and earth. All sentient beings are equal, and all people are happy together. This is the Buddha's great wish.
Qi Miao looked at the deep night sky and saw the stars densely in the dark blue sky. Between the stars, they flashed brightly. She was moved by the simple and sincere feelings of the stupid monk and gently advised: "When the stars are extinguished, there will be life separation. Although Buddha has great power, But there is also the unstoppable sadness. Everything is just fate. Don't blame yourself too much.
"Please promise me that if the little monk is in trouble again, even if I die, don't use the method of destroying a life to save me!" The fool said in a rude voice.
Qimiao nodded and didn't say much. At this time, Zhou Hanzhi suddenly took the paper fan as his chest and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you don't die so easily, right?"
Looking at him stupidly, Li Weihua also wondered, "What do you mean by saying that?"
"Previously, the little master admitted that he had not practiced any skills, but the fierce and domineering flame burned on his face just now, and he didn't even burn half of his eyebrows, but he didn't know why?"
When he mentioned this, Qi Miao and Li Miaohua were also strange, but the fool still said honestly, "The little monk has never practiced immortality and is not good at martial arts, but he has always been strong, but he is not afraid of ordinary minor diseases."
"What a fear!" Zhou Hanzhi sneered again and pointed to Li Miaohua and Qi Miao, "Before, he was trampled by those fierce horses because he wanted to protect the children, but he was unharmed. When fighting with those evil monks, he looked even more invulnerable. I think this little master must not be a mortal, but I don't know what he has hidden from us?"
"The monk never talks about words!" The stupid monk was not good at arguing with others, and his face turned red and said angrily.
After thinking about it, Li Minghua was also suspicious. He muttered, "But there is no real anger in his body."
"There may be some strange method..." Zhou Han stopped the fan.
"You!" The fool was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak. Qi Miao thought about it for a while, but she was also puzzled. She was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but she heard a bang, a torch along the wall of the apse and was thrown high into the yard...
"The situation is wrong!" Zhou Hanzhi was shocked and only heard the sound of shouting from all sides, as if dozens of people were lying in ambush outside the yard, firmly surrounding the four people on his side. He took Qi Miao's hand and whispered, "The enemy is dark and I am clear. Let's break through first!"
After saying that, he raised his sword spirit and wanted to escape with Qimiao to break through the air. At this time, his hand suddenly took strength. When he looked back, he saw Qimiao looking at the night sky with his head high, his eyes flashed, and his mouth whispered, "Brother, don't worry. There's something wrong."
It turned out that while the torch was roaring and thrown over, Qi Miao only felt a strange color in the air, as if someone had put down some arrangement. At this time, she picked up half a branch on the ground, exerted a little force, and threw it into the air.
A flash of cold light flashed in the air, and the piece of wood was cut into four or five pieces and fell to the ground.
"It's a streamer network!" Zhou Hanzhi was shocked and said, "This is a big killer used by the demon religion and arranged in the air..." He secretly said in his heart that he was lucky enough to escape his life this time. If it hadn't been for the careful thought of his sister, it must have been torn apart. I don't know how many pieces have been broken.
"Let's rush out together!" Li Miaohua's long sword was held horizontally in his hand. Although he was afraid of the tragic and terrible appearance of the four evil monks, he was not afraid of the enemies who surrounded several people. His red face reflected the fire, and he still gave birth to a little pride.